The maid blushed as red as an apple and shook her head quickly: "I don't dare..."

"What are you afraid of? If you crawl into my bed, I will help you."

"Rong, Master Rong...don't, don't make this joke with me." The maid was so frightened that she couldn't speak clearly. Rong Jincheng, there is nothing that their servants could have imagined.

Rong Jincheng seemed to be in a good mood and laughed: "What's your name?"

"Master Rong...I...my name is Xiaotian."

"Xiao Tian? Oh, new here? With such a sweet name and such a sweet voice, isn't she sweet and beautiful?"

"No, no..." the maid was frightened, "Mr. Rong, why don't you come back and see Miss Han? Something seems really wrong with her. She has almost no clothes on, and she is sitting on the sofa disheveled.

I haven’t eaten or drank all day long, just sitting like this. Mr. Rong, this is the first time for Miss Han to do this... We don’t dare to talk to her..."

"When will it be your turn to intervene in my matter?"

"Yes, yes."

With a "pop" sound, Rong Jincheng pressed the call button and threw the phone away.

It's been raining all day.

In the lingering rain, there is a quiet halo everywhere, with no end in sight.

Rong Jincheng took a big sip of wine and hummed to the music.

I was drinking with a bunch of gangsters and having a great time! This unscrupulous servant!

This phone call made him upset and confused, and he couldn't drink anymore.

He had no choice but to stand up and tugged on his collar: "I won't drink today. I will accompany you another day. The money for today's drink will be charged to my account."

"Hey, Mr. Rong, what time do you stop drinking at this time? Which hotel are you in a hurry to book a room at?"

"If you don't book a room tonight, you'll be shocked when you play with the car." Rong Jincheng laughed.

"Young Master Rong is Young Master Rong. There are so many tricks. You can teach us how to play some other time."

"Okay, do you know which road to the capital is the most exciting?" Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice, and glanced at everyone.

"Hey? Mr. Rong has even tried this? How many cars have you driven? Come, come, tell us, which way? Let the brothers learn from it."

"Want to know? Bribe me."

"What else does Mr. Rong not have?" Everyone laughed.

"Who is willing to do something for me? It's not difficult to say." There was a cold light in Rong Jincheng's eyes. After a flash, he returned to calm.

"Master Rong, why are you so polite to us? Just say it, just say it!"

One of the men shouted the loudest.

Rong Jincheng came over and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Does Han Yun know? He is in the hospital. Find someone to teach him a lesson. Don't leave any injuries, don't kill him, don't maim him, teach him a lesson."

.As for the method, it’s up to you.”

"Young Master Rong, has Mr. Han become a grudge against you?"

"If you help me, I will tell you which road is the most exciting."

"Okay, deal!"

Rong Jincheng looked at a room full of happy friends, curled up his lips, and left the bar.

The rain is still falling thickly.

Jinyuan.

The light of the street lamp shines on the ground, and the water droplets splash up, reflecting the puddles on the ground into circles of ripples.

It was quiet all around, not a sound could be heard.

Jinyuan is like a flower, magnificent and luxurious.

In the living room, a delicate figure was curled up on the sofa, hugging his knees, motionless, his head... buried in his knees, and his hair was messy.
Chapter completed!